Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Time for another Potions class already?
Ethan dragged himself along the dungeon corridor, doing his best to wake up. The morning coffee just wasn't doing it today. He hadn't been sleeping well.. ever since he took that Dreamer's Elixer they brewed in the last class and had the same disturbing dream every night for the past week. And his lack of sleep was quite apparent from the bags under his eyes. "Morning Professor," he mumbled as he walked past, vaguely aware of her presence. He didn't really notice how awful she looked.. he felt much like a walking inferi as he trudged through the room. Also not really noticing if there were any familiar faces in the class as he was too exhausted to pay that much attention to that kind of thing, Ethan took the nearest empty seat, unaware of who he was sitting next to.
The boy really needed a good night's sleep.. and he was contemplating brewing another potion after class for that purpose. His eyes focused on some distant point at the edge of the classroom, not seeing what was written on the board. If he had seen it, he was sure he wouldn't have liked it.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |